Chapter 49 Don’t move

"It should have nothing to do with this person. I went to the warehouse at the back and checked. There is no printing press that can print counterfeit money at all." said the famous detective who used some illegal skills.

"As for the printing press, the newspaper office just bought a new printing press recently."

"The third floor over there is the newspaper office, which we rented out two years ago."

The uncle turned and pointed at the office building opposite the bookstore and next to the police station.

"What kind of people usually come and go there?" Conan raised his head and asked.

"I didn't pay attention to the others. The president of the newspaper is a woman wearing black clothes and a hat with a deep brim."

"However, no one would print counterfeit money next to the police station." The uncle said and smiled. It was just a small newspaper printing intelligence magazines.

"Okay, it's already dark, so stop playing this kind of detective game and go home quickly. If you need anything, leave it to the police."

The uncle waved his hand and gave instructions, then turned and walked in the direction of the real estate agency.

"Isn't that newspaper club..." Ayumi glanced at the office building and police station across the street.

"But, this has nothing to do with Natsume Soseki." Mitsuhiko shook his head, still unable to figure it out.

Conan took out an earring-shaped phone from his pocket and said, "Rinse your mouth on the stone and use the water as a pillow."

"Most people gargle next to the water and use stones as pillows."

"But there will be people who go against the grain."

"That's right, everyone would naturally think that the place where counterfeit money is printed should be in a remote suburb. It would not be near a busy station or next to a police station."

"This is most likely the message that Nakata-san's brother really wants to convey."

The phone rang twice and then connected.

"I've arrived at Otoma Station." A slightly impatient voice came from the other side of the phone.

"It's right here at the police station, come here quickly!" Conan urged.

"Conan, who are you calling?" Ayumi asked curiously.

Not long after she finished speaking, a red pickup truck drove quickly and stopped on the side of the road.

"Where is he?" Lin Feng opened the car window and asked.

It can be seen from the expression between his eyebrows that he does not seem to be in a good mood. . .

"It should be the newspaper office opposite." Conan pointed to the sign next to the police station and said, then he checked his watch and shoes and prepared for battle.

Lin Feng carried the largest wrench in the car and walked directly to the newspaper office across the road with his long legs.

The forearm-long pure steel wrench is glowing with silver. I don’t know why, but it feels a little oozing. . .

"Wait here, don't follow!" Conan said, stepped over the railing, and followed closely.

While Di Dan and the three fools were looking at each other, Xiao Ai smiled slightly and followed the two people, one big and one small.

This kind of excitement cannot be missed.

……

"Boom!"

Lin Feng had no intention of hiding anything. He walked to the door of the newspaper office on the third floor of the office building and kicked him directly.

The door lock was directly kicked out, and the entire door became a C-shape, creaking and turning into rubbish.

In order to have a big meal in the evening, he didn't eat much at noon.

As a result, in the afternoon, he was first treated as a suspect and played a role as a detective, and then he drove non-stop to Otoma Station.

Lin Feng was struggling with hunger.

I feel a little bad now.

"You, please don't be so impulsive, okay?" Conan comforted him as he followed him, looking at the iron door.

"Haha." Xiao Ai held her little hands behind her back, smiled slightly, walked around from behind the two of them, and walked slowly into the house.

My sister is right, he is really a great person. Conan looked at the transfer student's back and blinked, wondering if the other student was careless or what was going on.

Lin Feng carried the wrench and followed him into the house.

Conan was about to say something when he was interrupted by the three fools of Didan who were cautiously chasing after him.

"Didn't I ask you to wait where you are?!"

"You yourself are following Brother Lin Feng, how can we remain indifferent? This is so unloyal!" Yuantai said, looking inside the newspaper office.

There were various paints for painting on the desks in the room. It was quiet and empty, and it didn't look like anyone was there.

Xiao Ai took out an uncut page of counterfeit money from a pile of newspapers on her desk.

"Fukuzawa Yukichi."

This version of counterfeit banknotes has dozens of 10,000-yuan bills with portraits of Fukuzawa Yukichi printed on them.

However, all of these Fukuzawa Yukichi are missing their left eyes, so they probably haven't been completely completed yet.

"Kid, I advise you to put that thing down." The door of another office suddenly opened, and the so-called woman in black finally appeared in front of everyone.

She held a pistol in her hand and pointed it at Lin Feng, who was holding a wrench.

Although the broad black brim of her hat hid her expression, judging from her tone, she seemed to be smiling easily.

"I advise you to put that thing down." Xiao Ai turned around and looked at the C-shaped iron door, with a playful smile on her lips.

"She's right, listen to me, you must put that thing down!" Conan stretched out his hands to protect the children behind him and stood at the door and said.

"Haha, little ghost head, you all come in too!" The woman in black slightly shifted the muzzle of her gun and said with a smile.

At the same time, behind her, three men escorted Nakata's brother and walked out of the house.

"Brother!" Nakata's eyes widened.

"Run away, run away!" The elder brother shouted to his younger brother.

"Can we not waste time?" Lin Feng slightly raised the wrench.

"Oh, you..."

Just as the woman in black was about to say something, a big wrench with a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Boom!"

The black top hat was dented by the smash, and the woman staggered, and finally fell straight to the ground.

"Next!" Lin Feng said to the three men behind the woman.

"Who are you!" Several grown men were a little frightened.

They didn't see each other's movements clearly just now, but the boss was lying on the ground with blood flowing all over the floor.

"I advised you." Xiao Ai looked at the woman lying on the ground and expressionlessly picked up the pistol that fell aside.

At the door of the newspaper office, Conan frowned tightly as he watched this scene.

It's normal to be afraid that the pistol will be picked up by an accomplice and pose a threat, but what's with that calm look?

"You, don't move!" The fat accomplice saw Lin Feng approaching with a wrench and was about to pull out the pistol from his waist.

"boom!"

Gunshots were fired.

But it wasn't the woman's accomplice who fired the gun. Before he even had time to take out the gun, the bullet was nailed to the wall next to his head, and it was even hot.

"Do not move."

Xiao Ai held the gun in both hands and stared at the man who was about to draw the gun, with a cold tone.

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